Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 221 - チャプター 230

FALLING FOR MY SON'S SÈXY TEACHER (8)Stephanie could think of nothing but Kelly over the next several days. She couldn't believe how good it had felt to have her mouth on her pussy. She could almost still feel Kelly’s lips on her. While she was satisfied, there was an excitement burning inside her. She also felt selfish.She had never been a taker. Just the opposite—she had always been the giver, to her husband, her son, or anyone else who needed her.Now she felt guilty for letting Kelly please her with her mouth while she had done nothing in return. Since Kelly hadn't called in several days, Stephanie worried she might be angry with her. Suddenly, she had to call her, to tell her… something. She wasn’t sure what. But she had to talk to her.It was almost 8 p.m., and Kelly was still at school. Report cards were due in just a few days, and she still had papers to grade before she could fill them in. It was always at this time of the semester that she felt hyper and out of control. Ho

Falling for my son's séxy teacher (11)Stephanie could feel her pulse hammering in her chest, the anticipation building as Kelly sensuously rolled down her other stocking, taking her time to savor every motion. The blonde’s hand briefly brushed against her glistening mound, drawing a quiet gasp from Stephanie. Kelly slipped her black heels back on, standing at the foot of the bed like a vision of sinful seduction. Her lips curved into a playful smile as she reached for Stephanie’s ankle, lifting it gently. “I need to keep you exactly where I want you,” Kelly said in a low, teasing voice. Stephanie swallowed hard, her breath hitching as Kelly tied one stocking snugly around her ankle and fastened it to the footboard. The silk was firm yet soft, holding her in place without discomfort. “Kelly…” Stephanie began, but her voice faltered when Kelly turned her attention to the other ankle, repeating the process with deliberate care. “Shh,” Kelly whispered, pressing a kiss to Stephan

The perfect cócksucker (2)Over the rest of Lisa's sophomore year, Ross and Lisa would "study" twice a week. In fact, their "study" sessions continued long after they no longer had a class together. They never fûcked. In both their minds, that would have counted as cheating on his fiancée. Once or twice, Ross had eaten her pûssy. But mainly, he would go over to her room. They would hang out for a while and then she would suck his cóck.Lisa never had any romantic expectations from their relationship. She just liked hanging out with Ross. And she loved sucking cóck. And not just his cóck. Lisa sucked no less than four cócks each week for at least six months during her second year of college. That number went even higher in her junior year.Kneeling in front of a willing man felt so natural to her. Lisa enjoyed the feeling of a hard dîck in her mouth. It thrilled her and made her pûssy tingle.She relished the creamy texture and taste of jism. Like fine wine, every guy's seed had a uni

The perfect cócksucker (4)"Take off your clothes!" She said with a raised voice. Simon looked at his beautiful wife with surprise and asked, "What's gotten into you?""Your dick in about two minutes," she replied.Simon swiftly took off his clothes. Lisa pushed him backwards onto their king-sized bed. She crawled between his legs and inhaled his cóck.When Simon's dick was hard and coated in her saliva, she lied down on her back next to him, spread her legs, and said, "Fûck me."Within minutes, Simon slid his throbbing dîck into her sopping wet cunt. She let out a moan. As Simon began thrusting in and out, Lisa moaned, "Fûck me harder."Simon picked up the pace and force of his strokes. In response, Lisa cried loudly, "Harder!"Again, Simon quickened his pace and increased the force. Still, it was not enough. "Harder!" she yelled.Then, he jackhammered her pussy with all he had. Lisa began screaming "Yes" repeatedly. Simon covered her face with a pillow to muffle the sound, to avoid

The perfect cócksucker (6)Lisa heard the faint sound of a door opening and closing but did not have time to pay attention to that distraction. She finally looked up at the face of the man she was blowing.Although she did not remember his name, she remembered that he loved it when she played with his nîpples. She reached up and began to squeeze and twist his nîpples between her thumbs and forefingers as she continued to suck him off.The man whose name Lisa had long since forgotten, assuming she ever really knew it, began bucking his hips, pushing and pulling his love stick in and out of Lisa's mouth. The excitement of everything going on in the room was more than he could handle.He grabbed his cock and began jacking off. Seconds later, he was gushing cûm onto Lisa's face. A glob of semen briefly dangled from the tip of her nose before dripping onto her huge tîts."Five for Lisa!" Ross shouted. Ross then stepped in front of Lisa's cum glazed face. His dîck was already fully erect an